| Forget all of your life, run away and don’t look back
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| I’ll to make it right, but you’ll stab me in the back
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| I’m running out of options, you’re all that I have left
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| I’m tired of the raps songs, but it’s all I have
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| If I don’t blow up, I don’t know what I’m finna do
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| I can’t do this shit forever, making music in my room
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| I know that I’m helping you out, but I got fucking problems too
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| I got people worried 'bout me and I don’t know what to do-do-do-do
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| When I wake up, I mix the lethal with fear
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| 'Cause I don’t know what to do and I don’t why I’m here
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| So I smoke with all my friends and forget why I’m here, 'cause
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| Living is a blur and when I’m high it all feels clear
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| I done fell in love again, fucked it all again
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| Playing make believe, let’s just play pretend
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| Tell me all the lies, blesses, ignorance
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| Wish I was just a kid, blisters in the sand
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| I done fell in love again, fucked it all again
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| Playing make believe, let’s just play pretend
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| Tell me all the lies, blesses, ignorance
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| Wish I was just a kid, blisters in the sand |